101: Feelings
“Perfect, let this person be my witness… However, I must first dispel the medicinal effects and let her sober up.”
The Yuan Ci Avatar gracefully formed a hand seal, his palm becoming warm and hot. He leaned down and pressed it against her exposed pale abdomen, rubbing it.
This was a technique to dispel medicinal effects.
As expected, after Gu Nian groaned, her hazy eyes gradually regained clarity.
“It’s you…”
Gu Nian’s face flushed with embarrassment.
Recalling the pleasure that had come from her abdomen just now, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the Demon Hunting Society Cultivator who had molested her earlier was already decapitated.
“He saved me…”
Gu Nian’s eyes were complex.
She hadn’t expected that the person she had always looked down upon would be the one to save her.
At this moment, a cold voice came from beside her ear.
“Put on your clothes. This place is dangerous. We need to find somewhere to hide…”
Gu Nian turned her face to look and saw that the Yuan Ci Avatar’s face was like an ice mountain, his brows furrowed with worry. There was no hint of a lecher about him.
Suddenly, a verdant streak of light flashed through the Void Realm.
Spirit boats flew in one after another.
In the darkness, the words “Heavenly Saint” on the spirit boats were particularly conspicuous.
“The Sect’s reinforcements have finally arrived…”
The Yuan Ci Avatar was slightly pleased.
It wasn’t until dawn that the lingering fires in all directions died out, and wisps of white smoke rose from large patches of black charred wood.
At a pile of decaying wood.
Bang—
A strong current of Qi exploded, revealing the figure inside.
The Yuan Ci Avatar walked out and surveyed his surroundings.
Cultivators wearing Tiansheng Sect robes could be seen everywhere, clearing debris and treating the injured.
“The Sect arrived quite timely… It seems they were prepared.”
The Yuan Ci Avatar pondered in his heart, then turned to the beautiful girl behind him and said, “Junior Sister Gu, the Sect has already taken control of the situation.
The Demon Hunting Society Cultivators have all been driven away.
It’s safe now.
How about we go together and rendezvous with the Sect Cultivators?”
“As long as this woman appears with me in front of others, it will confirm my alibi and clear my suspicions…”
Looking at the Yuan Ci Avatar’s handsome face, Gu Nian’s face flushed.
“Actually, Senior Brother Yuan Ci’s smile is quite nice.”
She couldn’t help but nod slightly.
She looked like a charming young girl.
Main camp tent.
“Jade Forest was silently ambushed, and the Disciples suffered heavy casualties, yet the protective Formation was not activated.
There’s definitely a problem here!”
A True Core Elder with a curly beard shouted angrily.
“Indeed, this ambush is full of suspicious points.
The information must have been leaked.
If we don’t find the mole.
Next time, it might be us who gets ambushed…”
As soon as these words were spoken, the True Core Elders looked at each other, suspicion in their eyes.
“Elder Jinfeng is right.”
Suddenly, a burly man walked out of the shadows.
“Elder Zhan.”
“Commander…”
The True Core Elders stood up and saluted with clasped fists.
The person who came was none other than Elder Zhan of the War Hall, who also served as the commander of this expedition.
Zhan Wuyai’s gaze swept across the faces of several people, his eyes narrowing: “Among us… there’s a traitor.
However, everything has a cause and effect.
The battle of Jade Forest, on the contrary, exposed the Devil Head Old Ancestor’s Devil Lair.”
“What, the Devil Head’s lair has been found!”
“That’s great! This Old Man wants to avenge the fallen Disciples!”
“Elder Zhan, where exactly is that Devil Head’s lair?”
Several True Core Elders asked eagerly.
It was unclear whether they were truly sincere or trying to clear themselves of suspicion as traitors.
Hearing this, Zhan Wuyai shook his head slightly and said, “This matter is of great importance.
I have already ordered the spirit boats to set off and conquer the Devil Lair.
To be safe, before we reach our destination.
Everyone must not leave each other’s sight.”
“That’s how it should be!”
Seeing the Elders agree, a flicker of emotion passed through Zhan Wuyai’s eyes, and he thought to himself.
“What’s going on with Yu Hengzi, I can’t even contact him… And that Yuan Ci is still alive.
Never mind, the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill is more important…”
It turned out that all of this was merely a transaction between Zhan Wuyai and Yu Hengzi.
They deliberately leaked the Formation nodes, attracting the Demon Hunting Society to attack.
Meanwhile, they secretly targeted the Yuan Ci Avatar.
At the same time, they used the opportunity to search for the location of the Demon Hunting Society’s branch headquarters.
Tiansheng Sect.
A dark secret chamber.
Sect Head Kong Daozi’s head was mutated, countless ferocious teeth grew in his mouth, and he was devouring sections of golden bones.
The shape of the bones was identical to human bones.
They were clearly the Spiritual Roots of those who cultivated the Heavenly Saint Technique.
Suddenly, a piercing cracking sound made him frown.
His gaze shifted to the shrine.
A green jade tablet that had originally been enshrined there was now broken into two pieces.
The three characters ‘Li Changyu’ could still vaguely be seen on it.
The shattering of a soul Card meant the demise of a living person.
“Yuer?
Who! Who exactly is it?!”
Kong Daozi’s face was ferocious, his veins bulging.
For those who cultivated the Heavenly Saint Technique, the higher their cultivation, the lower their fertility.
Yu Hengzi was his only descendant with his Bloodline.
He had always doted on him.
Therefore, he had spared no expense to cultivate him to the True Core Realm.
Who knew that now, he, with white hair, would be sending off a black-haired person.
“No matter who you are?
I, Kong Daozi, will surely tear you into ten thousand pieces!”
Amidst his emotional fluctuations, Kong Daozi’s spine arched high, like a fully drawn Dragon bow.
It emitted a brilliant golden light.
It was clearly also a Golden Heavenly Spiritual Root.
In the Void Realm, spirit boats pierced through the clouds and flew across the Void Realm one after another.
On the deck.
The Yuan Ci Avatar stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the distance.
“Devil Lair… I didn’t expect to find the Demon Hunting Society’s headquarters so quickly… That’s good, the muddier the water gets, the more I can fish in troubled waters and seize the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill.”
Suddenly, a sweet female voice came from behind him, making the Yuan Ci Avatar frown.
“Senior Brother Yuan Ci.
There’s still quite a distance to the Devil Lair.
Today, Junior Brother Changkong and I exchanged a Seven-Star Spirit Fish.
This fish is incredibly delicious and can also increase cultivation after eating it.
Why don’t we drink wine and eat fish sashimi together to relieve the boredom of the journey?”
Gu Nian’s face was slightly red, her eyes flowing like spring water.
Ever since she was saved by the Yuan Ci Avatar, she had been showing him goodwill.
Unfortunately, in the Yuan Ci Avatar’s eyes, she was no longer of any use.
In fact, if she kept following him, it would hinder his subsequent actions.
Therefore, he had been deliberately avoiding her these past few days.
“Thank you for your kindness, Junior Sister.
However, I never eat fish…”
After speaking, he turned and left with a cold face, completely disregarding the icy, unyielding resentment in Gu Nian’s eyes.
“You clearly said you loved eating fish the most…”
...Ten days later, a dark Devil Mountain came into view.
It was covered with countless large and small caves.
White mist permeated the mountainside, and faintly, eerie Devil sounds emanated from the caves.
“This is the place, let’s attack together!”
“Kill!”
Several True Core Elders appeared in the Void Realm, working together, and black Qi poured into a huge war drum.
The drum’s surface was dark red, and it had eight sides, entirely made from a single piece of Vicious Beast Kui Niu hide.
Just looking at it made one feel as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Zhan Wuyai held a bull horn war hammer, and black Qi, as if worthless, surged into it, striking the drum’s surface fiercely.
Dong—
A vast sound wave reverberated, rushing directly towards the Devil Mountain.
In an instant, the Devil Mountain’s defensive measures were activated, revealing a layer of dark light curtain.
Under the sound of the drum, it continuously vibrated like water ripples.
“Not good! Eight-sided Kui Niu Drum!
The Tiansheng Sect actually brought out such a Formation-breaking Magic Treasure!”
The Devil Head Old Ancestor exclaimed in alarm.
Dong dong—
Two more sounds came.
The dark light curtain immediately burst like a bubble.
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